Short Morel Poems
Short Morel Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Morel by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Morel by length and keyword.
Mystical Forest
mystical forest
her morel mushroom faeries
encourage violets...
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Categories:
morel, nature,
Form:
Haiku
Morel Mushrooms
sacred secrets found
forest treasures golden hued
cracklin' frypan stew!...
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Categories:
morel, nature
Form:
Haiku
Morel Hides Behind Moss
hunters savagely ravage forest floor
diligent thorough searching
Morel hides behind moss
Written 3-22-2019
Contest: Kimo
Sponsor: Dear Heart...
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Categories:
morel, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Kimo
Fit For a Sun King *
A lobster aspic chaud-froid
un petit pate
Beef with gold-leaf spangles
a morel suffle
edible candle *
a chateau
Bow!
*Louis XIV
*Chocolate truffles to you & me...
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Categories:
morel, food
Form:
Epulaeryu
Dark chocolate
Dopamine flows through my neurons,
Every bite, feels like a soft. Breeze blown
Every morel dissolves the sweet and bitter thoughts,
Softly killing, what inside it rots....
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Categories:
morel, anxiety, food,
Form:
Free verse
I Am a Booby
My best feature by far, my bright azure feet.
A mating dance star, prowess cannot be beat.
South American bird, wing span of five feet.
My diving is absurd. Snow white breast is neat.
A morel mushroom head, strutting brown feathers.
Seventeen years of stead, love Pacific weathers.
Three hundred and thirty feet, of dive cannot be beat.
Do not need wet suit or any kind of scub-y.
I am the blue-footed booby....
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Categories:
morel, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Personification
Mushroom Hunting Elves
autumn mushroom hunting is natural to elves and gnomes.
they parade out into the wilds, leaving the comfort of their homes.
they sing as they work, collecting morels with haste.
i can smell them sizzling in the pans, remembering the taste.
collecting is in full swing, the fey clean, sort, chop, and can.
nothing is more important than mushroom hunting in faerie land.
this is their staple throughout the winter, hands down.
each tasty morel rolled in crumbs, toasted golden brown....
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Categories:
morel, 10th grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th
Form:
Rhyme
The Morel of the Story
She climbed the hill of daffadils, her hips held a sway. The mountain laurels were in bloom, this bright sunny day. Meandering thru the forest the soft moss felt so light, she suddenly discovered a lovely mushroom site. She was quite happy with her find, the village of mushrooms surrounded by pines. They were off white, matsutake, if I gather several pounds, how much will they pay? The morel of this story is really not profound, as long as your still on this earth be sure to look around....
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Categories:
morel, 1st grade, nature,
Form:
Light Verse